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23 mai 2021 7 23 /05 /mai /2021 12:33


Though a mirror, a furtive hand creeps,

Fell the need to be free in other ways

Without really caring about how tomorrow will be,

It ended up getting lost in junk detours.


Good for bad, an arm's lengh emerges as an extension,

From a desire to get out of a lure that is not a life,

A thirst for reality that wants no respite

Until obtaining the ultimate reward, eminently.


A shoulder has achieved the feat, as much as a chin,

To see the light of day, to take in the reflections of the sun,

This special moment will never be the same

Like an oversight repaired, free of charge.


Head to tail, a calm face appears smiling devilishly,

Hair floats, absolutly needs help,

The other arm points to a near firmament

Which is drawn on a fold-out map.


The chest is struggling, the glass cracks

And will be crumble again when the basin vill pass,

Full hips stretched up on cushions

Ready to welcome soon, perhaps a whole squadron.


The rest of the body is freed from its shackles,

Lightweight legs and feet playing on velvet,

the magic operates, leaving in turn

The wounds of the mirror closed for a while.


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8 mai 2021 6 08 /05 /mai /2021 10:09


A porcelain doll regained a taste of life

After many adventures in intermediate stages,

The tips of her fingers moved as much as her eyelids

Until finally to find his child gaze.


His slide of the shelf caused a shock wave

Which left her in a crisis of consciousness,

Her stiff legs confirm her helplessness

To walk, she's ready to barter.


A baby followed the scene from a hidden corner,

By advance, he already knows the music,

Tame life, a bit melancholy,

No longer scares, he is now used to it.


A smile stretches, energetic lashes,

A sweet attraction that melts with pleasure

A puppet who falls in love with a sweetheart, as a vaccine

Against a heavy loneliness with a static line.


One hand then two spring up and look for

This sweet gift down on Earth like an invitation

To share feelings brought to the boil.

Their arms hang on at the cost of thoughful efforts.


The scale is fragile, worry can still be read

On faces still tense

But ready to cut through the air

And tasting the joys of a sweet dawn.





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1 mai 2021 6 01 /05 /mai /2021 10:08


Watching far away the horizon, a pirate so lost

No longer knows where really to look,

His name is certainly not the Captain Hook

But a wandering man so far of the coast.


Better for him to know how to swim and being strong

When the swell rises on his unluky ship,

Elsewhere, a mind is waiting a simple beep

For that never two hearts staying on their owns.


A love song on repeat makes him resist,

Remembering his treasure, this mermaid so amazing

Gone one day, letting him still willing

Again to meet, as first priority on his list.


Ready to listen, another sweet heart beats strongly,

Breaks the rules when the thunder brings the fire on,

Erasing the danger, this sudden attraction

Take away two souls to a paradise for eternity.


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21 avril 2021 3 21 /04 /avril /2021 09:59


Sure, he shouldn't have, but he did

In the name of his unconditional love for a soul mate,

This human being who ultimately took his heart

And protected it in a secret place.


This love at first sight left some traces,

Brands that cannot be erased,

His gaze for her hasnt changed

Since that day when he hasnt satisfied his voracious thirst.


A vampire bit his lips until it bled

Instead of satisfying his primary instinct,

But really how could he do

When his passion won out? his desire is innocent.


Night falls, but a light illuminates her heart,

The wisper of a soft voice that melted him

As much as his smiles, a remedy for the dim light

For two opposing beings brought closer to happiness.


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